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Chapter 45 Bixiao Sword

"That's great." The old man surnamed Fang showed surprise, obviously he had this intention, but they lost in the last game before, so they were a little embarrassed to speak out. When he heard Lao Dao Ping's suggestion, he immediately agreed.

So the two sides exchanged greetings and exchanged views. Chen Qian also knew that in addition to the old man surnamed Fang and the middle-aged Taoist nun opposite, the thin old man with the eighth level of Qi Refining was named Wang, the middle-aged man in Qinghuang had a surname Du, and the little girl also had a surname of Mei, and seemed to be a junior of the middle-aged Taoist nun in Mei.

They were almost the same as Taoist Taoist Ping, and they also formed friendships during the mission, and then they often acted together.

The two sides had a very pleasant chat, especially the giant man surnamed Guo and the thin old man surnamed Wang. They were quite tempting to be unfair and had a very speculative chat.

The little girl surnamed Mei seemed to be disliked by Chen Qian. When Chen Qian saw her standing alone in the distance, she felt that she could not neglect the other party, so she went over to talk to him. But not only did she not pay much attention to Chen Qian, but instead repeatedly emphasized that she did not lose, and she also showed a dissatisfied expression in her eyes, and said that she would definitely beat him next time she met.

Obviously, the defeat to Chen Qian in this battle was very big. After all, she had experienced fighting with monks of the same level several times before, and they all won easily, but now she has been easily defeated by others and can't accept it.

Chen Qian didn't care about her attitude. He had already won easily before he could show his true skills. How could he care about the girl's a few angry words?

The two sides exchanged greetings for a while and agreed to contact each other more things in the future. The old man surnamed Fang and the others said goodbye and left. When they left, the little girl surnamed Mei glared at Chen Qian fiercely, looking very resentful.

After watching the old man surnamed Fang and his group leave, Old Dao Ping and his friends enter the hall with Shen Qian. As expected, only the rectangular flat wooden box was left on the long table.

Everyone was curious about what was placed in the wooden box, so they urged Chen Qian to break the ban quickly.

Chen Qian tried to press his hands on the yellow light shield according to their method, and then input mana to the light shield. After the tea, the light shield was as broken as before when the giant man surnamed Guo broke the ban.

Chen Qian didn't pick up the wooden box, and directly opened the upper cover of the wooden box, and saw a sword lying inside the box.

Strangely, this sword actually has a scabbard. You know, because the sword of the magic weapon is not afraid of bumps in the storage bag, it basically has no scabbards. At least the Red Star Sword, Huang Bone Sword, and even all the sword weapons that Chen Qian had seen before were not scabbards.

Chen Qian picked up the scabbard with his left hand, held the hilt with his right hand and pulled it out. With a "clang" sound, a long blue rainbow jumped out of the scabbard, dyeing the eyes of the onlookers into green.

"Good sword." Everyone couldn't help but blurt out at the same time.

The sword is three feet and six inches long with its head and tail, much longer than the Red Star Sword. It is already the size of a normal sword weapon. The sword body is bright and the cold light is shining. It can be seen from people's hair and burst out with blue light. There are golden silks inlaid with the two seal characters "Bixiao" at the hilt of the sword.

The scabbard is made of unknown material, neither gold nor iron, the tentacles are cold and heavy, and there are some animal patterns carved on it.

Chen Qian put down the scabbard and carefully stroked the sword body with his left hand. He loved it more and more as he watched it. After playing for a while, he turned to look at Old Master Ping and stuttered: "Master, this sword..."

"I'm really a small man and a big devil. It's just a mid-level sword weapon. Since you won, it's yours. Would we uncles and uncles still steal the things of you, the younger generation?" said a giant man surnamed Guo and a swearing. Fairy Fang and the Confucian scholar surnamed Gu laughed.

"This is an opportunity given to you by several elders, why don't you thank me quickly?" Old Master Ping quickly patted Chen Qian.

"Thank you Master Guo, Fairy Fang, and Uncle Gu." Chen Qian also reacted quickly and immediately gave a deep salute to the giant men surnamed Guo.

"But boy Qian is really lucky. I was almost at the sixth level of Qi Refining before I got a mid-level sword weapon, and I have been using it until now." The Confucian scholar in the ancient surname sighed.

"Although this sword is only an intermediate magic weapon, it is obviously better than the one taken by fellow Taoist Mei. Lao Gu said that Chen Qian is lucky and was not wrong. If this sword was not placed inside the box but outside, fellow Taoist Mei would definitely choose this sword." The giant man surnamed Guo also nodded in agreement.

"I think your disciple is a lucky person, and he still has the strength to fight with that girl just now. It is probably difficult for cultivators of the same level to find an opponent." Fairy Fang said with a smile to Old Dao Ping.

"This time my master and apprentice got the benefits of entering the cave. So when I go back to the market to buy talismans later, let me give you some blood." Old Master Ping is also well aware of the way of being a human being. This time, everyone has worked hard to enter the cave, but his master and apprentice took the big head of the harvest. Although they are all old friends, they can't help feeling a little uncomfortable, so they quickly said that they would invest in buying some talismans to prepare for the Douyue Rhinoceros beast when they go back.

"By the way, Lao Guo, what's the use of the stone tray you took? I think you have already thought about taking this." The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu asked curiously.

When he heard the Confucian scholars of the ancient surname talk about this, Lao Dao Ping and Fairy Fang also looked at the giant man in the surname Guo curiously.

"If I read it correctly, this stone plate is a formation plate, which will definitely be of great help to us hunting the moon rhinoceros beast." The giant man surnamed Guo also became interested when he heard them ask. He took out the stone plate from the storage bag and held it in his hand for everyone to see.

"You really feel a bit like this. The grooves next to it should be the place where the spirit stones are placed?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu touched the grooves on the stone plate and took out another spirit stone to compare.

"The array plate must be a array plate. I just don't know whether it is an attack formation or a defensive formation. If it is an auxiliary cultivation formation, it cannot be used against the Yuexi Beast." Old Taoist Ping said with certainty.

"Why just try it here. We can also formulate a strategy to deal with the moon rhinoceros beast when we know the effect earlier." The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu simply asked the Giant Man surnamed Guo to test it on the spot.

"Okay, actually I had this intention. If I return to the market, I can't do it at will." The giant man surnamed Guo was also a cheerful person, so he agreed immediately.

The giant man surnamed Guo asked everyone to retreat a little first, then placed the stone plate on the ground, and took out eight spirit stones and embedded them in the grooves around the stone plate. Then he half-squatted on the ground, pressed his hand on the array plate and continued to input mana.
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